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"Don't worry. Mom will go home when she is busy. If she doesn't come back in time, you can go to bed by yourself."

"Well, goodbye, mom."

"Goodbye, baby."

As soon as Bu Tong hung up the phone, the Secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Miss, it's time to get off work. You can go home and have a rest. Your work will never be finished."

Butong smile, "I'm ok, you go off work first, and call money in to buy me something to eat."

"Then I won't leave work. I'll buy you what you want."

"No, I don't work. I just want to stay for a while. You go back and ask money to buy it."

"Well, good-bye, miss."

The door was closed and the office was quiet again.

After reading a document in his hand, Butong did not take care of the rest. He got up and poured himself a glass of vodka before going to the wine cabinet and came to the French window.

Outside the window, the lights are on, the emperor is ushering in a more noisy night than the day.

Butong took a sip of wine, and the high concentration of alcohol slid down her throat and into her stomach, but there was no abnormality in her face.

After three cups of wine, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he put down his glass and wanted to buy some bread from the vending cabinet on the first floor.

She opened the door, closed the door and left. Turning her head, she saw a tall, tall figure in a black suit, with her back facing her, walking towards the stairs.

Bu Tong's pupil suddenly tightened for a moment, and then he ran to catch up with him and grabbed his arm.

The man stopped and turned to look at her.

The next second, all the expectations on Butong's face turned into disappointment. She slowly released her arm, drooped her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

this is a strange and ordinary face, not the person she thought.

What was she thinking, how could that person be here.

Bu Tong pulled the corners of his mouth and drew a self mocking arc.

The man didn't speak, just the eyes behind the sunglasses, which had been filled with mist.

Tong Bu did not turn back.

No two steps out, there was a knife like pain in her stomach. She covered her stomach and bent down directly.

The next second, the girl's arm was suddenly held by two big palms with leather gloves. She looked at the side of her head defensively and saw that the man just now was supporting her.

Bu Tong's eyes revealed a defensive, struggling for a while, pushed him away, "thank you, I can."

She walked to the office step by step in high heels.

The man looked at her back from a distance. After a long time, he turned around again and walked into the elevator.

...

Bu Tong lies on the sofa in the office with his eyes closed, taking a deep breath to relieve the pain in his stomach.

After a while, the door was knocked.

"Please come in," said Butong. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he continued to say, "money in, dinner bought back? You put it down. I don't want to eat it now. You go out and leave me alone for a while

There was no voice in my ear, but a slight footstep, and immediately, the sound of a plastic bag came.

Butong opened his eyes, turned his head to look, frowned, "is it you? You are... "

she searched her mind for a moment, and suddenly thought of something," you are the new bodyguard of Qian Jin, the one who can't speak? "

The man nodded, squatted beside the tea table, took out a glass of milk and bread from the plastic bag and handed it to her.

Butong sat up and took it. He found that the milk was heated.

"Thank you."

The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and his fingertips with gloves typed out a sentence on it, and handed it to Butong: "I also bought stomach medicine, but try not to take medicine until I have to. You should eat the milk and bread first, which should be better. 】

"well." Butong light should sound, there is no redundant words, drink two mouthfuls of warm milk, tear open the bread, eat small mouthfuls.

The man squatted and didn't move. After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone again and made a sentence: "don't drink alcohol on an empty stomach. 】

"thank you," said Bu Tong in a low voice, looking at his unsophisticated and expressionless face. She could not see his eyes through the black sunglasses. "But Qian Jin didn't tell you, is it OK to do your own work well? You're a bodyguard. These words are not what you should say. I'll double the money back when I buy things. Go out. "

The hand that the man holds mobile phone trembles slightly, Zheng Leng for a few seconds, get up and walk out of the office, silently guard outside the door.

After more than 20 minutes, Qian Jin came back with the lunch box in a hurry, "Xiao Song, is miss still in it?"

The man nodded.

After Qian Jin knocked on the door, he opened the door and walked in.

...

after dinner, Bu Tong got up to deal with his business affairs again when his stomach was more comfortable. He was busy until more than 10 o'clock in the evening before returning to Bu's house with Qian Jin.The black luxury car stops outside the BUZHAI house. Qian opens the door and asks Bu Tong to come down. After watching her enter the house, she turns to the car behind. To the two people standing beside the car, "Xiao Gao and Xiao Song, you go to work. You are responsible for protecting the young lady in the company. You can't enter the BUZHAI. In the future, your work will be the same as today. You will wait for the young lady in the company in the morning and hand over with the bodyguard of BUZHAI, It's OK to send the young lady back safely in the evening. You can get off work on time when the young lady doesn't work overtime. If you have to work overtime under special circumstances like today, you will be paid three times the overtime fee according to the working hours. "

"Thank you, brother Jin." Xiao Gao quickly thanks.

"Well, you should go back and have a rest earlier." Qian Jin finished and turned into the house.

Waiting for money to go far, Xiao Gao just said to the man beside him, "b... Xiao Song, let's go."

The man looked at the brightly lit cloth house, his hands in leather gloves clenched slowly, and his chest heaved violently.

Xiao Song... "Xiao Gao reached out and touched his arm," let's go back first. "

The man collected his thoughts and turned to get on the car.

In the house, Butong put on his slippers and was called to the restaurant by Zhang's mother. After drinking half a bowl of soup, he went upstairs.

Walking into the master bedroom, he saw Lin Che lying on the bed under the warm and dim sleep lamp, and xiaoyueya was asleep in his arms.

Bu Tong stepped forward, Lin Che quickly turned his head to look at her, lowered his voice and said, "Tung Tung, are you back?"

"Well," Butong pulled the corner of his lips. "Brother Che, it's hard for you. Anyway, I'm going to take her tonight. You can go back to your room and have a good rest."

"Crescent moon can't do without me. She has just returned home and is not used to the new environment, so I won't go back to my room, so that she won't wake up and make trouble. Go to take a bath, just like we did in Paris. I'll sleep on the sofa."

Butong nodded, "then I'll go and fight for sleep."

"Tung Tung!" Lin Che reached out and stopped her, "do you have to do this? Must you bet on the crescent moon's body? "

Butong laughed, "brother Che, don't worry, I'll set the alarm clock. When xiaoyueya wakes up soon, I'll come over. Besides, I need to fight."

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